"You dare to call your man trash; unforgivable, you must be severely punished."
Long Chen pulled Xia Ling into his arms and harshly patted her twice.
Xia Ling pouted, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Long Chen: "It hurts."
Long Chen was taken aback, then secretly felt guilty, wondering if he had really hit her too hard.
Seeing the pitiful Xia Ling, Long Chen whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"I know you didn't mean to, but I kind of like the intensity. If there's a chance next time, you... you can spank me."
Xia Ling said shyly.
Long Chen was stunned, staring at Xia Ling, unsure of what to say.
At that moment, Long'er walked in.
She saw Xia Ling lying in Long Chen's arms, hesitated, and then asked, "Is this a bad time?"
"No, no." Xia Ling quickly sat up straight and smiled, "Sister Long'er, Long Chen said he would give me a shoulder massage, so I lay in his arms. You don't mind, do you?"